Feng Xi looked over following the voice. As the people in the crowd stepped aside automatically, a young man in luxury clothes walked over escorted by a big crowd.
That was Yang Mingyuan, the young man who threatened Feng Xi and left the words 'Wait and see' yesterday. With a complacent look on his handsome face, he looked to Feng Xi disdainfully in an arrogant manner as if Feng Xi was an ant under his boot while walking toward the boy slowly.
Feng Xi squinted his eyes with a confused look. Then he looked at Yang Mingyuan and asked surprisedly, "Who are you?"
The smile on Yang Mingyuan's face suddenly went frozen. Then he glowered at Feng Xi, saying, "Brat, don't try to play tricks on me. How could you forget about me? We just met yesterday! No one would trust you. Of course, if you cannot accept the fact that you are destined to lose, I won't mind helping you."
Hearing Yang Mingyuan's hostile words, Feng Xi shook his head continuously and then pointed at Yang Mingyuan with his index finger and said seriously, "It's you! You are the one who is not able to get the first or the second place and only wants the third place, Yang some Yuan? Sorry that I didn't recognize you just now!"
The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down, because everyone had seen the gloomy face of Yang Mingyuan.
Meanwhile, Feng Xi's buddies laughed so happily that even their bellies were convulsed. The laughter angered Yang Mingyuan even more and the look in his eyes turned more sullen.
"I'll let you go for the moment. When I defeat you in front of everyone in the arena, I'll see how you are going to pay for the huge gambling debt! You poor wretch!"
Yang Mingyuan uttered those fierce words. Clearly, he had already noticed that Feng Xi's stake was only a few pieces of red crystal. Since the boy didn't even have any purple crystal, Yang Mingyuan assumed that the boy had merely been bluffing before and was just a poor little creature.
"Yang some Yuan! Stop bluffing. I will show you some mercy on the arena if you are willing to eat shit." Feng Xi waved his hand to Yang Mingyuan, pretending to be very generous.
"Ha ha ha ha!" As Feng Xi's buddies pictured Yang Mingyuan's embarrassed look, they couldn't help but burst into laughter. If Yang Mingyuan could see their faces, the look on his face would be more sullen.
"You..." Yang Mingyuan stared at Feng Xi with a malicious look in his eyes. As he was about to say something, a cold voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd, which made his heart tremble.
"Embarrassing! The person from the Heaven Sect is merely thus!"
When everyone looked back, they found the man who had said that already left. Even so, lots of people still recognized who that was judging from that cool black figure.
"Wow, that's Lord Carendra! I didn't know that he actually speaks! That's so unimaginable!"
When everyone looked at Carendra's back with adoring looks in their eyes, Yang Mingyuan's face was already twisted and his eyes showed an insidious look. He blamed Feng Xi for the sarcastic words Carendra had said to him. 'If it were not for this boy, I wouldn't be ridiculed by Carendra!'
Feng Xi's attention was completely drawn by Carendra's words, so he didn't look at Yang Mingyuan at all.
"This Carendra seems like a good guy!" Feng Xi stroked his chin and nodded. Although the back of Carendra looked very cool, Feng Xi still thought he and this man would hit it off after hearing the words Carendra had just said.
At least that was Feng Xi's current thought.
"Fool!" God of Books and God of Bad Luck's voices echoed in Feng Xi's brain.
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The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart
Historical FictionEnglish Translation Author(s): Yin Ya (尹琊) Other Name: Genre(s): BL, Comedy, Gender Bender, Psychological Feng Xi, a scholar, was also a master thief because of his penchant. His goal in life is to steal things all over the world. Even after he died...